My old house goes on the market this weekend. Gulp. It looks so beautiful after painting, gardening, staging, weird wide angle photos etc. http://rmpham.com/test-post/2014/5/13/3959-s-ferdinand-st-seattle
Take a look. Thirteen years of remodeling, gardening, fussing and there you have it.
In the meantime, that house is my assurance that I can live in my new house very cheaply and even think about retirement or something.
I'm at my kitchen table watching the light fade over the mountains and the greenbelt. I love it. I do.
Oh and um, Lynn is leaving tomorrow and there are 10 ladies on the brink of delivery. Wish me luck.
4 comments:
Good Lord! Can I buy your old house?
Ten babies?
Gulp.
Good lord is right! That is the most impressive listing I've seen in a long time. Such color and light and perfection. You should sell in no time :)
and yes, that's a lot of babies...
What a gorgeous house. I don't think I could bear to leave it, were it mine. It will sell in a flash and finance your retirement, when/if you are able to stop catching babies. x0 N2
Mary, sure> And we can sit around and drink martinis on the deck.
Mel-I'll be fine-hahahahahahaha!
N2-yup and I have no regrets. It's a lot to maintain...by myself.
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